"What the hell is that mental hospital! All the people being imprisoned are mentally ill criminals! ”

Finger Sand looked at Zhou Ke'er's natural appearance, and immediately couldn't help but complain.

“... Got it, is there anything else you'd like to say? Nothing just go to bed early. Speaking of which, I haven't really tried to sleep in the game..."

Zhou Keer didn't seem to want to talk about this topic very much, so he waved his hand casually, and diverted the topic with a lack of interest.

"Oh... Well, if there's anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Seeing this, Finger Sand had no choice but to nod and agree.

"Okay, I'll go out and I'll be back later. Sleep first. ”

When Zhou Ke'er heard this, she stood up, moved her neck, and pushed the door out without waiting for anyone else to say anything.

..........

In the early hours of the morning, in the dark corners, two faint fluorescent lights flickered on and off. It was the glimmer of light reflected through Zhou Keer's eyes.

"I thought you'd run somewhere."

The flamingo walked unhurriedly from the corner of the street and spoke questioning words in a declarative tone.

“... Are they all asleep? You really have a lot of leisure, why don't you sleep and come to me? ”

Zhou Keer came out of the shadows, pursed her lips, and pulled her troublesome long hair behind her back - in order to temporarily reach a height of 1.7 meters, of course Zhou Keer chose not to change her appearance back.

"I've slept already."

The flamingo replied casually, then stared at Zhou Ke'er fixedly with dead fish eyes, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "What are you planning?" It's rare to encounter something interesting, you actually want to eat alone? Why don't you take me? ”

She said with a look of carelessness, as if she had known what Zhou Ke'er was planning to do, and she was very sure.

“....”

Zhou Ke'er leaned against the wall on the inside of the connecting road and rubbed her eyebrows, "It's early, it hasn't started to be implemented yet, I haven't thought about it yet, what are you anxious about." ”

"Then why are you in such a hurry to come out? If you haven't thought about it, you can honestly think about it and come out again. ”

The flamingo's dead fish eyes are like carbon dioxide being introduced into the clarified lime water, which completely reveals disbelief.

"I'm afraid it won't be too late."

Zhou Keer shrugged her shoulders, "Although it doesn't seem to be far behind, it's probably similar to the placebo effect, which can at least relieve some anxiety and allow me to think more clearly and fluently." ”

"Hmph, you're too confident in yourself, aren't you? What gives you the illusion that you will be more productive thinking alone than if you were discussing it with us? ”

Flamingo stared blankly and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Or do you think I won't be able to keep up with your train of thought?" ”

“.... Not really. I just think that they may not agree with what I want to do, so I plan to do it myself in secret. ”

Zhou Ke'er looked at the flamingo staring at him with an expressionless face, felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and was silent for a while before replying.

"Tell me, what excuses did you come up with?"

The flamingo clasped his hands on his chest and tilted his head slightly.

"It's not a big deal. It is planned to use the power of ghosts to first cleanse most of the humans in this city, and then control the rest as our scoring tools. ”

Zhou Ke'er narrowed her eyes, took a breath, and gently rubbed her temples, "It's just that for the time being, I haven't thought of any good way to hide my identity as a human all the time... I'm a little skeptical that Sadako already knows that we're all human, but she just hasn't debunked it.

And, oh yes, I seem to have forgotten what I told you... Our previous assumptions were wrong. The members of that organization did not change from humans to ghosts, but ghosts who were brainwashed by their organization..."

"Brainwashing ghosts? How? Is it some kind of mysterious magic, or is it a technological one? Saying... So how can those goblins without brains be brainwashed? ”

When the flamingo heard this, the dead fish's eyes immediately lit up and emitted a strange light.

"yes, that's what I don't understand. It's really too black technology. I've met a member of an organization whose whole body is condensed by black mist, and he has no entity at all, so how did he get brainwashed? ”

Zhou Ke'er shook his head and replied: "I'm afraid of this now, in case I finally fooled a group of ghosts and took them to prepare to implement the plan, but the people of that organization suddenly ran out of a black technology brainwashing, and they all turned against each other on the spot, then I'm still playing a fart...."

"So, what are you doing with all the time trying to get rid of most of humanity? The current mission has nothing to do with this, does it? ”

The flamingo tilted his head, and read in a tone that didn't fluctuate.

"Huh? I don't see what it matters, and you say you can keep up with my train of thought? That's really a shame! It's funny enough! ”

Zhou Ke'er glanced at the flamingo and couldn't help but subconsciously mock.

"Heh, it's just a polite question for you, are you really proud?"

The flamingo's dead fish eyes flashed with a strange light again, and he said unhappily: "It's just this level, even if it's a puddle of frogs on the side of the road, you can think of it, right?"

Isn't it because the carrier of urban legends is humans, so getting rid of most of the humans and controlling the rest can not only hinder other players from scoring, but also allow you to score points with peace of mind...

It may sound tempting, but it's actually a lot of trouble to implement. ”

"Alas, you have grown up, which makes my father very happy."

Zhou Keer nodded very perfunctorily.

“... So it's not something that can be figured out by just thinking about it, is it? What are you doing in such a hurry? ”

Flamingo automatically ignored Zhou Ke'er's nonsense and continued to ask.

"There's a way you can think of it, I don't think other players can't think of it. After all, they all passed the Nightmare difficulty mod, and pure bastards like Cold Rabbit are rare. ”

Zhou Ke'er pursed her lips, "Now I'm especially afraid of that guy Long Aotian... One is that he may have thought of colliding with me, plus there are so many people under him, and he is also involved in the organization... In case he figured it out all of a sudden, and immediately turned against Yin, then he would directly have the advantage...

The second is that I'm afraid that he will continue to do nothing, go all the way to the dark, and continue to be in the same stream with that organization, planning to take advantage of the situation to clean up the other players while clearing the ghosts, and then he will slowly brush up the points himself... It is even possible to send someone to maliciously prevent other players from perfecting the urban legend.... For example..."

Before Zhou Keer's last analogy could be typed, he heard the system prompt ring.

[The ghost carrier in the urban legend dies, and the perfection declines! ] 】

[Completeness dropped to 10%!] 】

[If the ghost carrier of the urban legend is not filled within 24 hours of the game time, or the completeness is restored to more than 20% through other methods, the urban legend will be deemed invalid!] 】

[Note: Player participation in expired Urban Legends is void.] 】

", say Cao Cao Cao to..."